
Berliana bit her lower lip angrily as she recalled her first kiss with Radja in the car yesterday.
Unknowingly Berliana felt her own lips, even at night she was completely unable to close both her eyes. The shadow where Radja kept on tasting her lips incessantly made Berliana want him again.
Jeez, Berliana really wanted to take off her brain for a second so she could wash it in running water. Maybe adding a stain removal agent can help clean his brain.
"Miss Bell?" the call of someone is unable to make Berliana stop to think about Radja in every breath. It feels that if Berliana does not think about the widower gondrongnya just a day, his breath will falter.
"Miss Bell?!" the second call made Berliana surprised instead of playing, because the man raised his voice octave.
"Ah yes!" Berliana turned the seat of her greatness, her forehead wrinkled when she saw Cia and Elira were already in her room.
"Finally, if you've thought about the widower you must be like gini!" Cia occupied himself in a chair opposite Berliana. Elira also follows Cia, a woman who is carrying some papers put the paper on her superior desk.
"What the hell is that? just bother people." Berliana positioned herself to be more comfortable.
"Miss Bell, today Lira and I will meet some of our clients at one of the hotel restaurants where we met. So please sign it here!" Cia submitted a map containing an important treaty file.
"Here!" Berliana was seen reading it first, he nodded his head slowly and put a signature on the matrai.
"Oh, be careful. If you're done cepet go home, be careful not to kind of at the hotel!" Cia immediately grabbed the maroon map quickly, did it want to be like how there? before such a thing he must have been hanged by his brother Galaska. What's more, Papa, Cia never even wanted to see Nagara angry.
"Yes Boss, we're leaving! bye bye." Cia waved her hand at Berliana without looking back again.
"I'm leaving Miss Bell!" Elira also took part in saying goodbye to her brother and boss.
"The heart is." Berliana smiled kindly at her half-cousin, Berliana never distinguishes Elira from her other siblings. It's just that Elira is a little quiet when with him and his family, even though if he is with Rina the Grandma, his half-cousin will talk a lot.
Berliana smiled wryly on her own, even though she was eager to chat with Elira. Instead of adding personnel make their gathering get-togethers more crowded. Rather than bringing Galaska the spicy mouth, it was better to bring Elira in a quiet.
"It seems exciting if ngadain barbequean , kudu ngabarin the favorite gondrong first." Monologue Berliana
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"Arjuna is the drink!" Anjeli thrust a glass of win at his prospective fiancee. The woman showed her sweetest smile to Arjuna who was raising her eyebrows.
"Let's drink dong!" Anjeli was still displaying his sweet smile, and without a doubt Arjuna took a sip of the alcoholic drink once more.
"Good, want more?" Anjeli offers one more win glass to Arjuna.
"Enough! I don't want to drive drunk later!" Arjuna brushed aside the glass of win that was presented to him by Anjeli, the woman was seen pursing her lips but slowly rising as Arjuna turned his gaze in the other direction.
Arjuna frowned as he felt an unusual thing start to spread throughout his body. The man spread his gaze throughout the party area, his forehead creaking even more when he saw so many blower machines and ACs cooling this room. Why does his body feel hot? Arjuna started to get uncomfortable and it did not escape Anjeli's sight.
"Arjun, are you okay?" Anjeli touched the arm of the prospective fiancee with a gentle movement, Arjuna turned to Anjeli who was rubbing his arm sensually.
'Crazy ones! what am I? jesus Anjeli's touch made me turn on! godammit! something must be wrong?!' Arjuna continued to curse in his heart.
"I-I, I have to go to the toilet!" Arjuna immediately let go of Anjeli's hand, the man did not care about Anjeli who just kept calling him
"Gosh, why am I? it's hot in here!" Arjuna unbuttoned some of his shirt, the man did not go to the toilet but came out of the hotel area.
Bruock!
His body staggered slightly back when he hit someone while in the parking area.
"I'm sorry my Master was not on purpose" said the person who collided with Arjuna.
As for Arjuna, the man scrunched his forehead hearing the apology of the person he had just hit. Why was it the man who apologized, instead of him who had run him over.
The heat all over his body was more crazy, and more crazy when he saw a little cleavage of people colliding with him who was picking up his sling bag, unfortunately he was a woman.
Grep's!
Arjuna blocked the woman's arm as she was about to leave her.
"Help me, please!" said Arjuna lightly with a voice that sounded hoarse resisting passion.
ANYONE WANT TO HELP HIM, MAYAN NGOBOK🙈🙈🙈🙈